Zay ahd stayed awake most of the night, she may have slept for an hour near the end though. She'd also kept the fire up most of the night. Now teh fire was just hotcoals, which was OK, it was good for cooking bt didn't make the cabin very warm. She sat quietly watching the flickering coals, she finally got up and put more wood on it, poking the fire until it started to be more lively.

Memphis woke up to the fire crackling and saw Zay sqautted in fornt of the flames, keeping watch over the fire. He quickly got up and went outsid eto Grin.

Grin blinked tiredly, squinting a little as the sun came out and hit his face. He let himself give a small yawn, unable to open his mouth very far. He blinked a few more times, shivering as he slid his knife away.

When Jas finally stirred, she blinked open her eyes and saw that it was morning. She was thankful for having finally gotten sleep, but, wait, what was this? Covering her blanket-like was Grin's jacket.
She chuckled softly, shaking her head. Picking it up, she got to her feet and stretched out, before walking over to where he still stood guard and holding out the jacket to him. "You dropped something."

"You can move from your post now, watchman," Jas said to Grin. "I think it's time we move camp. We've basically exhausted these hunting grounds and we can't keep living like sitting ducks." As she began to walk back to the cabin, she commented, "Honestly, sometimes it feels like I'm the leader of this sad little bunch."